“Hmmmm…. a contract marriage, should I talk to Mrs. Jane? Will she accept my proposal? I don't know if she'll but I just have to try, I just have to” Luna concluded in her thoughts but just as she was about to approach Mrs. Jane, a sharp thought made her pause.
“Luna, are you sure this is the right decision? Common girl, you don't even know the man in question, and besides you've always believed in true love. “But it's a contract marriage and it's just for a year.” “What if something else is involved in this contract?” Luna's thoughts bombarded each other, so many questions crossed her mind "Argggghhhh… I need the money" She let out a silent cry as she lifted her soft palm to her face, hitting her forehead with it in frustration. Standing right in front of Mrs. Jane, Luna's thoughts still clashed. “I'm done with today's chores Mrs. Jane. I'll take my leave now" Luna managed to say, closing out the voices that tumbled in her head. “Go ahead Luna and don't be late tomorrow” Jane cautioned “I won't Mrs Jane. Goodnight" Luna replied as she ran out of the house in haste. At the hospital, Luna's mother was still unconscious but the nurses assured her that her mum would be okay. Sitting beside her mum, she brought out the piece of paper again, stared at it then turned and stared at her mum. With one glance at her mum, she made her decision. “I'll do this, it's the only way" Her mind was made up. Mrs. Jane heard a knock on the door and when she opened the door, she was shocked to see Luna standing outside looking depressed. “It's 7 'o'clock in the morning, I asked you to come early, I didn't ask you to replace the sound of my alarm. What are you doing here so early?" Jane gave a surprising look as she questioned Luna. "Mrs. Jane, ple.. plea… please, I need your help" Luna stuttered, unsure of how to start or what to say so she wouldn't upset her employer. “You need my help? Hope you're not here to ask for an advance for that sick frail old mother of yours because you won't be getting any dime" Jane snapped at Luna, she twitched her fingers in Luna's face making her point clear. “No… no.. not at all” Luna responded sharply. "Then, what is it?" “I would like to sign the contract" “What contract are you talking about?" Luna moved backward a bit, she wanted to be prepared for what was about to happen. She looked down at her feet not knowing how to say what lingered in her thoughts. “Speak up young lady, I don't have all day" "The marriage contract with Sophia's son" the words finally rushed out of Luna's mouth without a break “Shhhhhhhhh….” Jane placed her little finger on her lips as she gestured at Luna to keep her voice down. She drew closer and pulled her into the house slamming the door behind them. “How did you know about the contract marriage, who told you about that" Jane snarled at Luna, her heart racing fast and her eyes bulged out, she was angry and at the same time confused. She was sure she never mentioned a word to anyone, how did Luna get to know this secret? she wondered. “I overheard your conversation over the phone with Mrs. Sophia yesterday. I'm sorry for ears-dropping into your conversation” Luna apologized sincerely. “Phew…” Jane let out a sigh, she became calm and the nervousness she felt disappeared, and her shoulder dropped in relief. “Did you mention this to anyone?" “No, I didn't” Jane looked straight into Luna's eyes, feeling satisfied that she was telling the truth. She turned, walked to the couch, and sat down. “The contract? Hmmmm, she might just fit in perfectly, at least she's beautiful and gentle. But she's from a low class. Well, who cares, Sophia is not expecting me to get what she wants just in two days right? She'll have to make do with Luna, after all, it's for a year". Jane lost in thought stared deeply at Luna who stood gently across the sitting room. “Come here" With her right fingers raised in the air, she flapped them as she motioned at Luna to come closer. “Why do you need the contract?" “I need money to settle my mum's hospital bills. It's very urgent and the contract will be the only way to solve the problem right now" Luna looked down as she spoke calmly, not wanting to look at Jane's eyes. Jane was shocked at her courage and decision, she never knew Luna could be this sensible. “I've heard you, but just so you know, you have to keep it a secret, no one must know about the marriage?" Jane warned as she twitched her eyes and pointed her right finger towards Luna's face. “I understand Mrs. Jane, no one will know,” Luna reassured her. She was happy that Jane considered her request, although she had her doubts, she was glad it pulled through. “Lest I forget, I will own 30% of the contract's proceedings, is that clear?" "Yes, it's clear”. "Good, now get me my phone, it's on my study table" Jane commanded as she turned and focused her gaze on the TV set. “Hello Sophia, how are you today?" “I'm fineee" Sophia spoke with a stretchy voice. Jane's call had woken her up. “Why are you calling this early, it's just…” Sophia stared at the small alarm clock that stood on the bedside stool. "It's just 8 am, hope nothing's wrong Jane” Sophia spoke with sleepy eyes, she hadn't fully returned from her dreamland. "I've found a lady who's interested in the marriage contract” Jane dropped the words from her mouth without mixing words. "What? So fast? How.. how did you pull it through?” Sophia was now wide awake, her tiny eyes pulped out as though they were struggling to detach from their sockets. She was so shocked and curious at Jane's statement, she had just told Jane about the contract in the evening of the previous day, and in less than 12 hours, Jane already had someone. “Well, it wasn't so hard, since you gave a very short notice I had to pull some strings and here you are, voila,” Jane said with a wide grin on her wrinkled face. "Wow, I'm quite impressed Jane, thank you so much for the quick response, I always knew I could count on you at all times. Common girl, you just made my day, I'm so happy that Jasper will finally get what he has always yearned for” Sophia spoke with excitement, her eyes sparkled, twitching at the corners as she smiled, making her entire face glow. “So what's in for me Sophia," Jane asked. “I'll come to your place this evening to discuss further on the contract further, don't worry girl, you'll be heavily paid, trust me on this Jane” Sophia reassured and promised her friend. “Alright Sophia, see you later,” Jane said as she tried to hang up the call. "Wait, wait, Jane, I forgot to ask. What's the lady's name” Sophia bubbled with excitement as she asked. "Luna” Jane gave a sharp response trying to avoid further questions. She didn't want to discuss that it was Luna over the phone. "Luna? Wait a minute! Your maid?” Sophia shouted over the phone.Two Months After The Shootout The courtroom had been silent when the judge read the sentence. Life Imprisonment Alexander Mason, once a feared man, had sat expressionless as the verdict was delivered. His fate had been sealed—the culmination of years of crime, deceit, and brutality. The United States government had wasted no time in securing his extradition. The evidence against him was overwhelming: the murder of Jake Morgan and Jung Yen, the torture and grievous bodily harm inflicted on Sebastian’s mother, Luna, Lin and his funding of a terrorist cell (Black Sentinel).There had been no grand farewell or dramatic objection from him; just a simple nod as the gavel came down, condemning him to a lifetime behind bars. His reign of terror had ended. In the weeks that followed, Thomas and Sebastian worked closely with the local authorities in Vietnam. With Alexander gone, the Black Sentinel crumbled, their remaining members either arrested or fleeing into the unknown. The contraban
Five Hours EarlierThe convoy moved steadily along the winding dirt road, a line of black Humvees and trucks kicking up clouds of dust under the gaze of the moon. Inside one of them, Sebastian sat with his hands bound, his jaw clenched. Lin and Luna sat beside him, equally restrained. Across from them, Alexander Mason sat, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. Sebastian had expected many things when Alexander’s men had dragged Luna, Lin and him, bagged their heads and tossed them into the van, but the sight that greeted him when he had reoriented himself was not one of them. The moment his eyes landed on her, his breath caught in his throat.“Mum?” His voice cracked, disbelief rendering him momentarily frozen. Her eyes widened, and before anyone could react, Sebastian lunged forward, pulling her into his arms. Her thin frame trembled as she clung to him fiercely, her silent sobs shaking her body. “You’re alive.” Sebastian whispered, as he deepened the hug.Alexander chuckl
Thomas adjusted his night-vision binoculars and focused on the camp below. Locating the camp after Jasper's direction wasn't hard, coupled with the fact that they had high-tech surveillance devices. The camp was a hive of activity, armed personnels moving swiftly in all directions. From their vantage point, he and his team had a clear view of the entire setup. The black tent in the center caught his attention again. Jasper had been clear. That was where Sebastian's mother was being held.However, getting into the camp wasn't going to be easy. It was heavily guarded and its location in the centre of the camp was a tactical nightmare. Thomas arched his brow as he noticed a pattern. There was a tall, bearded man, immaculately dressed, who strolled leisurely around the camp. As he walked, soldiers paused and slightly bowed to him in respect. This led Thomas to believe that the man held some sort of high authority. He was definitely the top dog in the camp, the shot caller. Thomas zoo
Sebastian’s head hung low, blood dripping from his temple. His wrists were raw from the metal shackles that bound him to the wooden post. His body screamed with pain from the beatings, but he had endured worse. He would not break. He just hoped that Jasper had been able to escape and call for help.Lin was slumped beside him, barely conscious. Her face was swollen, her lip split open. They had fought. They had endured.With a venomous stare, he spat out a lump of blood on the boot of his torturer. The torturer was a bulky, dark man who had been tuning them up for days in search of information. He had proven to be an unyielding captor, and the fact that Sebastian and Lin refused to talk infuriated him. A knock vibrated the door. The torturer's attention snapped to the door. He had instructed his minions not to interrupt him whenever he was at work. With an irritated voice, he snapped.“Who's there?” He bellowed.No response.Sebastian and Lin exchanged weak glances. They were glad fo
Jasper’s breath came in ragged gasps as he sprinted through the dense undergrowth. Twigs snapped underfoot, branches tore at his arms, and the darkness seemed to press against him from all sides. After running and simultaneously scanning his environment for hours, he had done it.He had escaped the camp.But now what? Realization dawned on him. Adrenaline had driven him out of the camp, but now that the rush was fading, reality set in.Where the hell was he?The jungle was vast and like a green void. He had no compass, no map, and no idea how far he had run. He sighed as he mentally facepalmed himself.He had been so reckless.How was he going to locate the shore where the boat had been hidden?He forced himself to keep moving. There was no turning back. As the hours stretched into days, Jasper’s pace slowed. His legs burned, his lips cracked from dehydration, and his stomach twisted painfully from hunger. No food. No water. The sun was relentless, beating down on him thro
Jasper had begun to believe his father had abandoned him again. Days had passed without any word from him. It was therefore surprising when his father strode into his tent on a cold evening. His father stood at the entrance of the tent, a smug look on his face. Jasper hated how unaffected Alexander looked. He clenched his fists. “Where are my friends?” “They’re fine.” His father replied him, his voice devoid of emotion.Jasper studied him. He didn't believe anything he said.“I want to see them.” His father exhaled through his nose. “That won’t be happening.” Before Jasper could retort, Alexander held up a hand to cut him short. “I didn't come here to banter words with you. I came here to give you a choice.” Jasper’s jaw tightened. “What choice?” “You leave this island. Tomorrow morning, a helicopter will arrive. You’ll board it, and you’ll forget you ever saw me.” Jasper stared at him in disbelief and confusion.“Excuse me?” He inquired.“You heard me.” Jasper let out